Lola: Lady Misery
o the water, ending right below my chest. The o
hest as well, Grace at her belly, and Dianne, slightly above her k
What are you doing here?" Her
r clueless expressions. She slowly
ched out arm, pointing at somethi
?" Ann
ght enough for the whole room. I then realized i
couch, bookshelf, kitchen coun
and faded... But it was more
said turni
act", Grace loo
nce, walking towards the
rselves then back at her. "This
the water. I struggle to move in the water and
ere did all this w
ted metal pipes. Her voice was airy, low, and timid-it
plains it all
us and hung the lamp on the nail, turn
expression, staring straight
my answer. I started to feel uncomfortable,
nodded lightly
ck, walking t
me. "What now?", Ka
Beatrice said walking to t
closet right next to the bed. Dianne stood by the bed
lowly turned back to the closet,
open?" Anna
ore?" I pulled
could see a set of dusty old white clothes neatly placed on t
out a set of two books. One big a
s she slowly flipped it op
, I can't see anyt
he wall it might help", I sug
she nodded
nd check for anything else", she ordered calmly, turn
et. I then realized that the water was less in that corner. The wate
inside, pulling out one of the folded clothes.
lothe was extremely long, more tha
e clothes and have a good look
s further, taking
r?" I wh
e pulled the clothing fr
llen and sad looking expression, she quickly
t the remaining folded clothes, placing them
coldly, turning around and wa
and more or less confused. I stared at her
y shoulders, try
stolen by an object, in the p
to make out the object as
of my chest-length, wet, rust
shaking it, trying to
echoed behind me, as her str
ve my head. Beatrice approached us. "What ki
I pulled it down t
their hands. Kate was holding one of the books
was more focused
some sort of rusted metal or deco on it". Kate stretche
n the key, Grace and
race asked, turning to Kate.
Kate flipped the book in her hand. I
her hand, "I only checked this one... It
fted the small blac
ithout knowing what was in it?"
"She just asked me to h
r", Grac
writings were too small... But it looked han
a dairy or somethin
er to the queen of England
Grace's drama. I looked down at Grace's e
I just couldn't lift it", she turned
er mean sense of humour, as th
nna asked, point
t foun
t's in it?" Grac
her eyes at Grac
heard Dianne's voice echoing
eep been standing th
Beatrice replied
aid turning around, hugg
l eyes tur
is first", I lo
Beatric
pretty pissed or upset I picked it up... I think. Maybe I should just drop the
she---" Grace
re, "If you're sure you want to, then okay", she
their hands, holding the chain and the books-then locked her eyes on me. I blinked twice,
ok in her hand. Dianne tore her s
calmly, with her eyes locked
ver, it was very disturbing, given that her budging eyes didn't bli
ith the same plane expression she had before. Feeling un
N
, who had on a wide smile
She continued. "Lo
sked in a slight
urned to me, g
atrice turned tr
e struggled, tripping a few times. She got to
nd Beatrice sighed at her stubbornne
smile began to fade, as her feet slowed down. We
t, a few feet away from us, wit
?" I c
eamed, dropping the